Invisible Depths

Oh shanty on the bayou, near the banks of cloudy depths; you are often my refuge from this world so sorely vexed.

I wish to God I could save all my loved ones from any hurt, self inflicted and or otherwise. But we really do ourselves the injustice of growing from these experiences if we ‘help it along’.

So I wanted to create a space where one could feel almost care-free, loosey-goosey and not a care in the world. No clock to keep a deadline and just a couple of bobbing fishing lures to keep us humble.

After all, this race we call life, can’t all be for the rats, the fish has got to bite too!